Light Night Poem by George Samuel

Midnight how cruel how kind
How dark full of light
Quiet soul of snoring mind
Fast and pretty slow o nothing night
Wet with dew dry of rain
How mild wild and mean all dangers chide
Such that travel far with us beauty brain
Shy shadow walking boldly to hide
Into all but none is thine alone
Shredded down well away
Breaks some nature some matching on
It's never down never up when the sea stay
All and more little endless night
Men of spirit lonely and might
Still dreams for real drown still stream
Pass to the ditch rescued rest
For nightfall saint's pure steel shining beam
Breaks bright and dull weary in night quest
Of silent busy night calls